Goodbye crib. You fell apart today and I couldn't fix you. Kenneth is my last baby, unless Heavenly Father has some big surprises in store. You did well through all the markers and shaking. Although you only gave service to two of the seven, I was happy. Farewell.
At last look at 10 pm Kenny was sleeping behind the bedroom door.
Ahhh... a bittersweet day! Ours is falling apart too but Clint keeps screwing it back together so we can still enjoy naptime and early bedtime :) Once she is in a toddler bed I'm afraid naptime may be over. Ours has lasted all four kids... welll... lasted at least it is still standing :) Hope Kenny does well in a big boy bed!
ReplyDeleteI still have the lock on the bedroom door- facing the hall. I'm not giving up naptime or 7 o'clock bedtime!
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